My faith looks like plastic wrap.... clear, transparent, thin, easily torn and ripped.
Jesus, Your faith looks like steel... it can't be seen through, it only reflects that which is hoped for, it is thick, solid, it cannot be torn or ripped or even dented.
Jesus, I need Your steel faith. Like plastic wrap my faith withers and sometimes melts in the heat of waiting. Your steel faith only grows stronger with heat and becomes so red hot that enemy cannot touch it.
Father, I'm too weak, to scared, to tired to ask for steel faith. Could you please just give me alumiumn foil this time instead of plastic wrap? One day, I too shall have steel faith.... one day....
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